Everyone in the vehicle frowned, their brows furrowed.
It wasn't because she was leaning on Miles Sherman, but because of the exhaustion that was so clearly written on her face.
As if sensing everyone's gazes on her, Zoe Pierce opened her eyes. She was met with their tense, gloomy faces and couldn't help but laugh helplessly. "Why are you all making that face again?"
It was a bit like the expressions they had when she woke up on the warship.
Erin Xavier's brow was tightly knit. "We're not going again, no matter what."
This was just the first time, and look what it did to her.
Zoe Pierce raised her water cup, took a sip to wet her throat, and replied, "Then next time, I'll hide behind you, and you can block them for me."
Even though everyone knew she was joking, Erin Xavier just said, "Okay."
